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Number One Built me up Brought me down In your hate I found my confidence. Number Two (And Three) One I loved, One I wished to love. I chose wrong. Follow your heart. Number Four My best friend, There's value in waiting. But you couldn't trust You can't fix someone. Number Five Never had my heart And I didn't have his. It worked. Easy is boring. Number Six Favorite number. Yours was nine. We fit together. But it's never that great.
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Mar 28, 2013
Mar 28, 2013 at 1:57 AM UTC
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Number One Built me up Brought me down In your hate I found my confidence. Number Two (And Three) One I loved, One I wished to love. I chose wrong. Follow your heart. Number Four My best friend, There's value in waiting. But you couldn't trust You can't fix someone. Number Five Never had my heart And I didn't have his. It worked. Easy is boring. Number Six Favorite number. Yours was nine. We fit together. But it's never that great.
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Mar 28, 2013
Mar 28, 2013 at 1:57 AM UTC
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